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She is Gone Now

She’s gone now
She left
She had said all she wanted,
And she left with one last yell.
She left her victim broken
Like a shattered glass.
With the pieces stabbing their heart
Making the pain worse
That victim was me
And she is you…

I cry myself to sleep,
Thinking of what fun we could have had
But since she left,
We never will.

She’s gone now
She left.
Said all she wanted
And left with one last yell.
Leaving her victim broken,
Like shattered glass
The victim was me
She is you…




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